But you know, I think Hildy's obsession with it is an unwitting admission on her part.
Years ago I read a psychiatrist's treatise on the topic of an obsessive, childish fear of death. The obsession seemed to be tied up with with a sort of fetish about ... well, excretory products, shall we say. (I don't know how to be more delicate than that.)
Most of us grow up and get over this childish fixation. Some obviously don't, to the point where they'd "rather die" than ... you know the rest.
Hey Hildy, now you are not only part of the "pro death gang" but now you have a fascination with crap? I'll say it again...you gotta love these Terri threads. If you don't agree with every iota they'll do everything they can to tar and feather ya!
Are you saying that Hildy has a poop fixation? Or an, well you-know what fixation?